October 3rd At 3am

I can’t sleep again.  It’s 3am. I often wake up at 3am.  Resisting the urge to get up and watch a movie.  I need to just turn over, grab the Bear, and turn off my brain.  I’ll try that.  Here’s an old post. I still wear that hat. I miss Panera. Not for food, just for coffee and writing. Everything I like goes away .

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This is my favorite joke. I don't know who wrote it.

Did I tell you about the dyslexic atheist insomniac? He stays up all night wondering if there really is a Dog.

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